metropolis

by Fireweed

Published November 12, 2009

 
in love with the chilly night and neon lights and stars
that sting the smoggy atmosphere like tears,
with the thrum of cars and the bustle of bars and the
vagabonds strumming their broken guitars,
she wonders if
steel has a soul or
pavement a pulse,
if the city is singing a lovesong.

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red_helix7 wrote a review Review · Nov 13, 2009

I really enjoyed this poem. But i must agree with the two earlier posts. May be because the first 4 lines are so thick and the final 4 are so small and those are actually the best ones. There was a rhyme scheme in the first four.

Line 1: stars
Line 2: tears
Line 3 & 4: i think here is where a reader would get thrown off, i believe you should take off "and the" and leave it guitars and had started Line 4 with "While" and adjust strumming to just strum.
Line 6-8: and simply break off into another stanza or something.

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xLogan
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xLogan wrote a review Review · Nov 12, 2009

The last sentence is a bit off, may just be me. Congrats to June, 900th review! The first few lines were off for me also.

It's good though, really cute and cool too.

Logan. :)

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Juniper
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Juniper wrote a review Review · Nov 12, 2009

Hey Fireweed, June here!

This was cute! Excellent flow and uppity style to this; I really enjoyed it. At first, the rhyme struck me as off (probably because I was reading it slowly), but as I read to the end, I was able to appreciate this. I don't have much to say on criticism points, dear, but I really did enjoy this. :)

Keep writing!

- June



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